This is a song about "Mind dreams"

Little more weed, first class seats

Thinkin of the the dreams

Livin like a thief, runnin through the streets

Its differs, with options, killing of his dreams

Spread thin between dreams and obligations,

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

No responsibilities only focused on my dreams

But all she ever want me to do is unzip her jeans

Sleeping in a cell, it's been 30 weeks

This why i always follow my dreams

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Gotta take my dreams on

I kiss you on the forehead, baby just listen

Killing our dreams, stealing our vision

I'm why baby mommas leave

Welcome to our dreams